Hello, readers of this author's note. Please continue to read on.

It's Keashi, again with another author's note. Yeah, another one, sue me. This story and all my others are from here on out are discontinued. Sorry, all my readers!

I'll be gone off of fanfiction from now on. Wow, I used the letter F six times in one sentence, that's a first.

However, my account will still be here. So you can read and review all you want.

Sigh…. the real reason I'm off is all those flames. T.T I don't anyone has been driven off fanfiction due to rude comments. So, I'll be the first. FLAMES HURT, OKAY!! T.T Also, I'm very sensitive…

Since I was never able to post any of the fanfics on my so called "fanfics to come" list, I'll give you a taste of my story, "His Angel's Feather."

(Basically, Sasori was killed right before his lover's eyes, what I typed below takes place 2 months later after the red head's death.)

Deidara returned in search for his partner's remains, but nothing was seen or found. He was about to leave the place he dreaded so much, that is until he spotted something red, flowing ever so gracefully within the blue enriched sky. He let the item descend into his palm.

"A feather? A red feather, un?" The blonde stared in awe of seeing a feather of this color.

He thought it over a bit, wondering what kind of a bird in this region has red feathers. There was no bird, or any kind of an animal in this area that has this color of fur or skin.

"It can't be from….."

Deidara went wide-eyed at the simple though of it. He squeezed the feather, still thinking if he was right.

"Oh, this must be from you." He stared at the big blue sky that surrounds his every corner.

"Danna…. Sasori-Danna….. My Sasori-Danna, I miss you, un." A few tears trickled down the blonde's pale face as he held the delicate feather.

He left soon after, with his Danna's feather in hand.

That was the end of "His Angel's Feather".

I'm no little baby, ok? Like I said before, I'm very sensitive. I really didn't come on for flames 24/7, cause that's was it seems like.

God, Lana, your gonna tell me that all those flames were just constructive/ corrective criticism. I don't wanna here that shit from you, ok? Good. Also, I envy you….. Are you coming with me tomorrow or not?!

I might review some stories with this account still.

Yeah, this is all I'm gonna say.

Please take care, thanks for reading this!!!

Farewell all of my readers and flamers! I hope that your life goes by smoothly.

With Love,

Akatsuki Keashi